Wale, Mac Miller - So What lyrics

[Wale, Mac Miller - So What lyrics]

This is the fun part, know what I'm saying?
I'ma catch you next time around

Uh, seen the highs and lows
Uh, look, seen the highs and lows
Remember when I was broke
Try to shower with soap
Roaches all in the soap
Now I’m killin' these shows
I just deliver the hope
These women give you their heart
These bitches give me they throat
These bitches give me their mind
All the time leta way to break it down
Never tell 'em, "Bend over
" I just make 'em take a bow
Steppin' out, fly shit
Straight purple cloud shit
Roll the whole mountain, now
I'm on the couch, bent
Okay, DMV shit but they know me out in PA
Scoopin' out hoes at the O's out in PA
Haha, okay, my flow is on that freebase
Louboutin sneakers, I suppose I can relay
Mac Miller my little nigga, real nigga
PA skillin'
We on a roll like thick strippers
You still sleepin', you can't see 'em
We still beefin'
We still rollin', we still blowin'
We still chiefin'
I’m still killin', still winnin'
We still Sheenin'
I'm Ricky Vaughn on the song
Why you still swingin'?
Yeah, why you lil' niggas still swingin'?
I got virgin-tight flows
Y'all still swingin'

Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon' come
So what if it does? It ain't nothin' to me
I'm who they comin' to see
So I ain't givin' a fuck
My nigga, good shit happens
So what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon' come
So what if it does? It ain't nothin' to me
I'm who they comin' to see
So I ain't givin' a fuck
I ain't givin' a fuck (Hey)

I ain't givin' fuck, I hear 'em talkin'
I don't listen
I'm up in the clouds, lookin' down
I ain't even in a rush
I been laughed at, hated on
Nobody would play my songs
Wouldn't even listen to anything that
My name was on it's the heart and the soul
And the marvelous flow
'Cause as hard as I go
I know that I can't stop, won't stop
I love what I do
You don't even know yourself
How we fuckin' with you?
I ain't got time for all the problems, no
I never did my trig
Smile on my face got me feelin' like the shit
Bill Clinton pimpin', always with a Monica
Days Inn, turn that shit to hotel erotica
Marijuana for everybody in yarmulkes
I don't give a fuck, tell my homies
"Pick some bottles up"
Ain't talkin' shit, we gon' party all day
When I'm in the DMV, I hit the homie Wale
Hit strip clubs, find bitches with big butts
I don't give a fuck, I'm gettin' drunk
Only live once young and dumb as hell
Business that I'm runnin' well
Somethin', somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin' fuck it

My nigga, good shit happens
So what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon' come
So what if it does? It ain't nothin' to me
I'm who they comin' to see
So I ain't givin' a fuck
I ain't givin' a fuck
Uh, maybe good shit happens
So what if it does?
Maybe the worst gon' come
So what if it does? It ain't nothin' to me
I'm who they comin' to see
So I ain't givin' a fuck

I ain't givin' a fuck

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